Chen Qiao had a very good appearance, and there was no doubt that he looked as gentle as the spring breeze at first glance, but only those who had contacted him knew that he still had a cold and indestructible arrogance in his bones. Sang Jingxing had dealt with Chen Qiao, but he didn't know how he didn't know. Last time, he thought that the other party was a harmless and weak person, but he didn't expect that he would chew a hard bone and ate a mouthful of sand.

But this aroused Sang Jingxing's desire to conquer and abuse. He did not come to Chen Qiao rashly for this period of time. First, the other party was unstable and difficult to inquire. Second, he heard that the other party had made great progress in martial arts and even the elders of the Hehuan Sect were killed. Although Sang Jingxing was very concerned about beauty, he was not interested in losing his life for beauty.

After a long time of separation, Sang Jingxing recognized Chen Qiao in the crowd at a glance, but he felt that the other party became more and more clear and elegant. He was covered in fairy bones and ice and snow. No matter how beautiful the clothes were, he was extremely clean and out of the world. He wanted to strip him naked and play with him in full view of the public. Seeing him changing color, watching him cry and begging for mercy, how refreshing!

Thinking of this, an indescribable flame ignited in his heart.

Sang Jingxing's eyes were extremely exposed, and everyone present was seen, but Chen Qiao was like an old monk entering a state of meditation, half-closing his eyes, treating him as if nothing had happened.

Yu Shengyan stood up, blocked Shen Qiao, and laughed: "The dignified elder of Hehuan Sect is like a hungry dog ​​with flesh bones, which is really embarrassing!"

It is secondary to Chen Qiao's rise. Huanyue Sect and Hehuanzong have always been in disagreement. The latter took advantage of Yan Wushi's siege and directly rebeled from Qi and threw himself into Yuwen Yun's arms. He took the emperor as his backer and took the power of Huanyue Sect for himself. Yu Shengyan had long disliked Hehuanzong, so it would be strange if he didn't stand up and talk at this time.

Sang Jingxing sneered: "Even your master Yan Wushi dare not talk to me like this!"

His words were accompanied by internal strength, which was similar to the Vajra Lion Roar in Buddhism, but the power was even stronger. It was heard in everyone present, and there was nothing missing. Everyone felt that their ears were a little painful, especially Yu Shengyan. When he said this, he was already wary of Sang Jingxing's sudden action, but he did not expect that he still underestimated the other party. Sang Jingxing came towards him, and the power of the sound he heard was several times stronger than others. His face changed, his heart was shaken, and he almost vomited blood.

Fortunately, he stretched out a hand next to him and held him in time. By the way, a true energy was transmitted over like a gurgling stream, making Yushengyan feel much more comfortable.

"I think Elder Sang has a very handsome face to show off his power to the younger generation?" Chen Qiao said lightly.

His words also use internal strength, but they are not as wild as Sang Jingxing. Instead, they form a line and go straight towards Sang Jingxing.

Sang Jingxing raised his sleeve and shook it slightly, resolving most of the opponent's offensive, and the remaining small part was eaten by relying on his profound internal skills.

In a moment, the two of them had already exchanged hands without any hesitation.

But if you want to talk about who is stronger and who is weak, it is impossible to tell the difference between these two moves.

Sang Jingxing felt that Chen Qiao's martial arts had made great progress, and Chen Qiao also felt that Sang Jingxing was worthy of being one of the masters who was listed as a master by Yuan Zixiao. When the two looked at each other, Sang Jingxing suddenly laughed and said, "After Master Chen's eyes were great, his eyes were filled with spirit, which was even more fascinating. As expected, his eyes were the mind. No matter how beautiful a beauty was, he still needed a pair of good eyes."

Since he went up the mountain, he focused all his attention on Shen Qiao. Yuan Xiuxiu frowned in his heart, thought to himself that he had a bad thing, and smiled and took the words over: "Since Elder Sang is ranked sixth in the world, and I am only the ninth in the world, then letting me, the ninth in the world fight with the master of Yiguan will be insulted."

Sang Jingxing then moved his gaze from Chen Qiao to Yi Pichen: "Since I rank sixth, I don't know which one Yi Guan master is ranked?"

The question is Yuan Xiuxiu.

Yuan Xiuxiu: "Just Master Yuan, the Palace Master of Liuli Palace, said that Master Yiguan's martial arts are between three and four, and it is still undecided."

Sang Jingxing sneered: "Since that's the case, if I win the Iguan Master, I will win the third place in the world?"

Yuan Xiuxiu smiled and said, "Since today is a sword test conference, the General of Hehuan Sect should follow the rules of the world and take one-on-one, so as not to lose the trouble. We said that our Hehuan Sect is relying on the large number of people to come to the door to break up. Elder Sang of my sect wanted to ask the Lord of Yiguan, but I don't know what Iguan's idea is?"

Yi Bichen had known that Hehuan Sect was ready today and would not give up. For him, it was no different from Sang Jingxing or Yuan Xiuxiu. Both sides had to let Hehuan Sect retreat when they were in trouble. If they could not shock these people, let alone win over the hearts and form an alliance to confront each other, people from other sects would be disappointed with Chunyang Temple.

Although Sang Jingxing is known for being lustful and cruel, this does not conceal the fact that he is a top master. If someone underestimates him because of his reputation, then he will only suffer in the end.

Yi Bichen held the sword in his hand and smiled slightly: "Sword test meeting, since everyone can come, the Hehuan Sect will naturally not be rejected. I have heard of the name of the Diaolong Palm for a long time, and today I am about to ask for advice."

Although Sang Jingxing was arrogant, he did not dare to underestimate the owner of Chunyangguan: "It's all my wish, Yiguan's owner would like to ask."

Before Yuan Zixiao ranked the martial arts masters in the world, Yi Bichen was considered to be among the top three in the world. Although Yuan Zixiao now said that Yi Bichen's martial arts are between three and four, in the eyes of everyone, Yi Bichen's identity and prestige did not decrease due to the ranking slightly. If he didn't take action, this move would inevitably be a shocking battle.

Sang Jingxing is famous for his dragon palm, but it means that he will not use a sword. At this time, he stretched out his hand behind him, and Bai Rong immediately presented a long sword with both hands. The shape was simple. Sang Jingxing did not take over, but directly pulled the sword out of the sheath. When the sword body saw the light, it was like a ray of light. You could tell that it was a good sword at a glance.

He pulled the sword down, and the true energy was instantly transmitted to the ground through the sword body, which made the ground fly and the stones rose flat, as if they were attracted by the true energy, and it surged towards Yi Bichen like a huge wave. Sang Jingxing followed closely and flew up. The figure and sword light combined into one, which was dazzling and amazing.

The person who still felt that Yi Bichen would definitely win was not sure, but he did not dare to make this conclusion again. Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at the battle situation in front of them, for fear of missing a little bit of excitement.

Chen Qiao was concentrating on watching the battle, but Yuan Xiuxiu walked towards this side, smiling and said, "It has been several years since the last time I fought with Master Chen. I heard that Master Chen has made great progress in his skills. I wonder if Xiuxiu is lucky to ask for advice?"

The rules of the world generally cannot be pushed for challenges that come to the door, because it seems timid to fight once you push it. Even if the challenger doesn’t care about his reputation, he will inevitably be looked down upon and ridiculed in the future. What’s more, according to Yuan Zixiao’s ranking just now, since Chen Qiao is ranked above Yuan Xiuxiu, it is even more impossible to refuse the challenge from the party. Otherwise, wouldn’t it seem that he is not worthy of his name?

Before Chen Qiao could answer, Yu Shengyan had already stood up: "Why did Master Chen take action? I would like to have a moment with Master Yuan."

If it were other times, he had been watching the show next to him. The people in the Demon Sect were not so kind. Even if Yu Shengyan had some connection with Shen Qiao, it would be impossible for Chen Qiao to be in front of him whenever there was anything. However, before this time, Yan Wushi had an explanation to ask him to "help Chen Qiao block some trouble if necessary." Although Yu Shengyan did not understand the meaning, he could only strictly implement it.

Yuan Xiuxiu would not take him seriously: "If your master comes, I will give up the place to shoot."

What I mean: Just because of you, just go cool!

Of course Yu Shengyan understood that he just wanted Yuan Xiuxiu to retreat when he was in trouble, so he took out the name of Yan Wushi: "Master is not far from here and will arrive soon."

Yuan Xiuxiu smiled sweetly: "Master Chen sold his body to Yan Wushi, and even if he did it, he would have to obtain his consent. If he was not here, Master Chen would not dare to take action?"

Chen Qiao nodded slightly: "Since the Yuan Sect Master has invited me, I will accompany you."

However, he did not win Yuan Xiuxiu's aggressive generals, but although Hehuan Sect has many people, they are not all masters. After all, there are only Yuan Xiuxiu and Sang Jingxing. Sang Jingxing and Yi Bichen are fighting. It is still unclear which one is stronger, but Yuan Xiuxiu is undoubtedly better than Li Qingyu. Looking at everyone present, except for Chen Qiao, no one seems to be able to deal with Yuan Xiuxiu.

If Chen Qiao did not take action today, it would undoubtedly be a move to watch the Hehuan Sect destroy the sword test conference. If there was a mistake on Yi Pichen, from now on, I am afraid that more people in the world will not dare to oppose the Hehuan Sect.

"Master Chen is a cheerful person!" Yuan Xiuxiu smiled. With this gentle words, her figure suddenly rose up from the ground, and two black lights flew out of her sleeves and shot towards Chen Qiao quickly, so fast that no one could react!

Some people with some eyesight can recognize that the two black lights are actually two black long swords. If they have a slightly weaker eye, they don’t see clearly at all. They think they are powerful hidden weapons.

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword had arrived in front of Chen Qiao, only a short distance from his eyelids!

The other party was moving too quickly!

Fan Yuanbai and Zhou Yexue could not help but exclaim. It seemed that Yuan Xiuxiu and Li Qingyu had left room for a fight. At the moment, the opponent was attacking with all his might. They watched from a distance and couldn't even think of how Chen Qiao would deal with it.

Chen Qiao did not draw his sword. He shook his sleeves, and his true energy spread out into two streams, rushing towards the opponent's black sword. The black sword broke through the air. When he encountered the blockade of the powerful true energy, his momentum was unsustainable and he stagnated a little in the air.

It was this time that Chen Qiao pulled out the long sword behind him and slashed into the air!

The sword light is like a stack of flowers, blooming heavily, and it is gorgeous and beautiful, but it also contains sharp edges, which makes people dare not look at it and cannot take it head-on.

The black sword was stimulated by the sword energy and could not control the flying from the opposite direction. Yuan Xiuxiu chuckled, copied the two swords and rushed straight towards Chen Qiao.

The two of them played differently from Yi Bichen and Sang Jingxing. The latter two oppressed each other with momentum, not only by comparing swords, but also by deeper internal strength. However, Chen Qiao and Yuan Xiuxiu are both swordsmen. Although the internal strength between the two fights, they are both sword energy and swordsmanship, which is indispensable. It is not a little bit better than Yi Sang. Therefore, although everyone is wandering on both sides, most of them are willing to lean towards Chen Qiao and the others.

But fighting is not dancing, it cannot be limited to a certain venue. Such a fight is different from a competition. Although everyone is not willing to sacrifice their lives to fight, they also have the ability to do it. Chen Qiao has reached the state of swordsmanship in the swordsmanship. Not to mention Yuan Xiuxiu, there are not many people in the world who can compare with it. However, Yuan Xiuxiu is not a fuel-efficient lamp. When she goes all out, Chen Qiao cannot defeat the other party in just one or two moves. If so, it can only prove that Yuan Xiuxiu has a reputation, or she doesn't want to fight at all.

So the two of them hit the roof from the front of Chunyang Temple, and then hit the stone wall from the roof. Both sides were figures whose light skills had reached the realm of realm. They immediately went down the stone wall, with sword energy scattered everywhere, looking at the distance. The figure seemed to be a paper man sticking on the stone wall, but in fact, it was a manifestation of the power of light skills reaching a certain level.

Not to mention the young juniors who were stunned, even Yu Shengyan couldn't believe his eyes. You should know that when he just picked up Chen Qiao, the other party had almost lost all his martial arts skills and was seriously injured. It has only been so powerful now. If this is the true strength of a master-level master, then Chen Qiao would not only have the power to fight against Yuan Xiuxiu, even if he faced his master Yan Wushi. He had just asked him to call him junior brother without knowing how to deal with him. He hadn't bothered with him, so he had a good temper!

Zhao Chiying even sighed softly: "It seems that Master Chen still showed mercy when he was in the Bixia Sect's competition in the past!"

Chen Qiao was gentle and friendly, but his sword energy was extremely domineering and powerful. The mountains and rivers and the sword were buzzing in his hands, accompanied by the sword light, resonating with the heaven and earth with the power of hanging rivers and upside down. Although Yuan Xiuxiu was a double sword, she seemed to have an advantage in number. In fact, as time passed, the other party became more and more brave, but she knew that she was getting more and more difficult to deal with. The powerful and domineering sword light almost pressed on her head, making her feel very stressed.

The two of them fought from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. It was impossible for everyone to follow him and follow him to watch the battle. Seeing that there was no one around, Yuan Xiuxiu couldn't help but say, "Master Chen, wait, I have something to say!"

She asked someone to stop, of course she couldn't continue to take action, so she swept back and saw that Chen Qiao did not continue to chase, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that the great pressure on her head suddenly disappeared.

Yuan Xiuxiu smiled and said, "I heard that Taoist Chen killed two elders in our sect in a row. I still don't believe it. Now it seems that I have no idea about Mount Tai."

Although she looked relaxed, she knew in her heart that if she continued to fight, she would definitely not be Chen Qiao's opponent.

Chen Qiao's heart was as bright as a mirror: "The Master Yuan deliberately led me to the bottom of the mountain, probably not to praise my martial arts?"

Yuan Xiuxiu pursed her lips and smiled: "Master Chen is indeed a smart person. To be honest, I do have a good deal. I wonder if you are interested?"

Chen Qiao: "Please say it."

Yuan Xiuxiu: "I know Sang Jingxing has a deep hatred with you. This person is cruel and bloodthirsty and lustful. There is also Chen Gong. He revenges his grudges and has been unable to get along with you. Now he is colluding with Sang Jingxing and flatters with Tai Ajian to gain a title. He is a villain. I also hate it very much. If Master Chen is willing to leave this place today, stand by and watch and do not get involved in the matter of Chunyangguan, I can hand Chen Gong over to you and help you kill Sang Jingxing. How about it?"

Chen Qiao shook his head slowly.
Chapter completed!